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Sarah Lavender Smith's avatar

That is beautiful—the writing and the message. Which race was it, Woodside/Crystal Springs?

I sense a generational difference. When I went to high school (graduated 1986) and college (graduated 1990), we were tortoise-like (my high school mascot was the Toad, and I went to UCSC where we were Slugs, both mascots reflecting my athletic state as a teen and young adult). We really did hang out with friends and do nothing. We'd sit on the beach to watch waves or sit on a hill to watch sunsets. We went to class, did homework, and held part-time jobs, but the pace was totally different. It wasn't until I went to grad school in the mid-1990s, not coincidentally the dawn of email and the "world wide web," that the pace changed, I felt stress, and I put my head down and hurried. I also became a runner then to cope with stress.

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Mario Fraioli's avatar

Great stuff Sam! Reading this made me think of a shirt I saw in Boston last week that wonderfully encapsulates this tension (and a shirt I need to get/make for myself): Run fast. Pet dogs.

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